Touch Me Not

By Richard L. Provencher

Wed, 06 Dec 2017
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Touch Me Not

 

with words dripping

in kindness.

No helpfulness either

since I am of an

independent nature

not needing attention

nor any chartered flights.

Lonely without rain

to accompany

thoughts as I cry:

 

“I know my enemies

where are my friends?”          :

 

(c) 2017 Richard L. Provencher

Certificate PG
Poem
Words that Matter
Surreal

Comments

Submitted by celticman on

where are our friends,. indeed? 

 

Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on

Thank you celticman for reading my work. Your writing is also excellent.

Richard L. Provencher